Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 1268 Flowers Will Bloom Again

"Hi, I found you—"

As soon as Bao Pei saw Li Xuewu, he trotted after him, as if he had seen a relative.

"Director Bao, have you had lunch?"

Li Xuewu nodded to Gao Yaqin, signaling her to go first, while he stayed where he was and waited for her to come over.

"I've eaten, the food is good."

Bao Peigang smiled and praised: "The braised pork is really good, the chef's skills are very authentic."

"Hey, if you like it--"

Li Xuewu didn't take his praise seriously. Nowadays, as long as it's meat, it will be authentic no matter who cooks it.

"Why, do you need me for something?"

"It's okay, just want to talk to you."

Bao Peigang walked up to him, took a long breath, and then said with a smile: "I haven't seen you all morning."

"Why, are you still worried that you won't be able to find your home?"

Li Xuewu also smiled and teased him, looked him over, and asked, "How was your visit this morning?"

Bao Peigang is the director and deputy bureau chief of Dongcheng Credit Union, at the same level as Gao Yaqin and Dong Wenxue, and a veteran.

But privately, Li Xuewu didn't take him seriously. He was very casual with him and could even joke with him.

If you say that he is disrespectful and disrespectful to his superiors, he really won't admit it because he is the same to Li Huaide.

Be serious and responsible at work or business, respect each other, and be brothers in private and play with each other easily.

This is the difference between the old hands who are valued in the unit and the youngsters who are fooled by their superiors.

The experienced one understands what is public and what is private, what to say in different occasions, and he relaxes himself, which makes the leader comfortable. The leader also trusts him when considering hiring people.

Young people are different. They call their leaders “leaders” at work and are still respectful when they see them after get off work. Do you think leaders will feel comfortable?

Not everyone is willing to listen to your flattery. Sometimes young people fail to flatter correctly and make a fool of themselves.

After work, relax, tell a few jokes, and chat about family matters. This will help your leader have a better impression of you.

The more you stretch, the greater the sense of distance.

It was just that the conditions were not met at that time, otherwise after the inspection during the day, Li Xuewu would have taken a few people with whom he had a good relationship to the city to wash their feet.

Of course, if Li Xuewu really went to wash his feet, he couldn’t say that he was going to wash his feet. That would be too vulgar and indecent.

Let me put it this way:

What is washed away is the mud and hardships of walking in the world, and what is squeezed away are the edges and misfortunes smoothed out by time.

At first everyone thought it was just another dull night, until she stood in front of your door carrying a suitcase, like a small flower nurtured by a mountain spring.

Readers who often wash and massage their feet understand that for most people it is just an ordinary foot wash, but for the little girls it may be a ticket to return home for the Spring Festival, a down jacket to keep out the cold winter, and it warms the terminally ill mother, the runaway father, the school-going brother, and the broken self.

Didn’t Lu Xun say that the autumn wind knows my feelings, it is gentle and affectionate, my love rises with the clock and my heart is still burning with the clock stopping.

The delicate little hand that strokes across the ankle takes away the day's fatigue and leaves behind the beauty of life.

At that moment you looked into her eyes, those shy and smiling eyes, as if they could see through your soul.

Of course you can't resist her eyes, because you can no longer tell whether the throbbing in your heart is due to love.

You feel the warmth of her palms at this moment, and that warmth seems to be the most precious passion in your life.

Lu Xun once said, even if there are three thousand diseases in the world, only lovesickness cannot be cured; even if there is a desire to leave, you can take off your clothes in a few more minutes.

I will never regret even if my clothes become looser and I will drink cold water or hot water.

That's really the fickleness of human nature, ice and fire are two completely different worlds.

You can no longer tell whether it is vulgar or elegant, you only know that if you don't go, you will be unsociable.

So there is nothing wrong with washing feet. Take your friends to wash feet more often. It’s good for you, it’s good for everyone. Accompany your leader to wash feet more often. It will be your turn to be a leader next.

The last time Bao Peigang went from the capital to Yingcheng, he had a great time playing with Li Xuewu, and he followed him again this time.

There aren't many opportunities for travel-related business trips these days, but there are many opportunities for farming-related business trips.

This time, the Red Star Factory organized so many foreign businessmen and large companies like Wufeng Bank to visit Liaodong. As a cooperative bank, Dongcheng Credit Union naturally attached great importance to it.

On the one hand, Bao Peigang wanted to see the development potential and overall development prospects of the next few projects of Hongxing Factory.

On the other hand, he was also cautious and wanted to see with his own eyes how the several projects he invested in were operating.

Including cars, motorcycles, Tantu military vehicles and so on.

In fact, he wanted to see drones more, but the project had just started and had not yet been launched, so he couldn't understand it even if he went to the laboratory.

He did go to see a helicopter factory and was very shocked and excited. If drones could also be produced...

Needless to say, even someone like him who has no knowledge of strategy or tactics knows that thing is overbearing.

What is the most valuable drone?

The answer is technology. Drones themselves are not worth much. Anything that can be produced industrially is not valuable.

A drone becomes valuable after it explodes. The more valuable the target it destroys, the more valuable it is. The more roles it plays, the more valuable it is.

The group commentator told him that a helicopter costs 5 US dollars and there is no bargaining, and it will be the same for everyone.

Bao Peigang thinks that the drone can be sold for 50 yuan, and there is no bargaining, and it will be the same no matter who comes.

"I went to see the automobile industry in the morning. It was OK."

Bao Peigang seemed to be saying something ambiguous: "I just didn't see anything special."

"What strange thing do you want to see?"

Li Xuewu glanced at him and asked, "You who fly in the sky, run on the ground, or swim in the river, say something."

"I want to see what you watched yesterday."

Bao Peigang raised his hand and held Li Xuewu's arm, and said with a smile: "What did you watch yesterday afternoon?"

"Everyone has changed their clothes and looks energetic. Don't tell me you went to see a girl."

"You are such an old fool!"

Li Xuewu nodded at him and said, "If I want to go see the girl, can I take them with me? Then I have to take you with me too!"

"Go to hell - haha ​​-" Bao Peigang laughed and said, "I don't need you to take me there!"

"Hahaha--"

The two walked back to the guesthouse, laughing all the way.

"But seriously," Bao Peigang still remembered this and asked softly, "Did you go to see Tantu?"

"You can guess that?"

Li Xuewu looked at him in surprise, and began to suspect that Art and the others had leaked the secret.

Bao Peigang curled his lips and said, "What can you hide from me? Didn't you say you wanted to take foreign trade orders?"

"So that's how you guessed it!"

Li Xuewu looked at him with amusement, nodded and said, "I am going to see Tantu, to promote it in advance."

"How's the effect?"

Bao Peigang said with anticipation: "It's ready for test driving now, so it should be online soon, right?"

"Yeah, almost there, almost there."

Li Xuewu still has some conscience. He didn't say that it would be launched next week and delivered in three months, otherwise he would be Li Xiazhou.

"Of course the effect is good. You must have noticed that. The pre-orders have exceeded 500 units."

"Really! That's great!"

Bao Peigang nodded excitedly when he heard him say that, and said, "Look, I said that investing in the Red Star Factory project would be a sure thing. Five hundred units have been sold before it even goes online. What will happen if it goes online?"

"Yeah, it can't be wrong, it can't be wrong."

Li Xuewu just nodded in agreement and never mentioned when it would be online. When asked, he just said it would be soon.

He is such a kind person, he cannot even say a lie. Everyone knows he is a kind person!
"Hey, what did you do this morning?"

Bao Peigang asked curiously, "I was wondering, why was he gone when the group got together?"

"Nothing, I had a meeting."

Li Xuewu said casually, "It's a business meeting at the factory."

"Don't fool me! Business meeting?"

Bao Peigang obviously didn't believe him. He raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "Are you negotiating with the Santaya Group?"

"Hey——" Li Xuewu stopped walking, turned around and glared at him and asked, "Are you in finance or a fortune teller? How do you know everything? Are you a spy?"

"Don't go to the side--"

Bao Peigang also stopped and looked at Li Xuewu half jokingly and half seriously and asked, "Do you have any new projects to cooperate on?"

"Why, you want to vote?"

Li Xuewu looked at him with amusement and said, "Yes, will you invest in the project of tiling the Great Wall?"

"You're not talking about serious matters anymore, are you?"

Bao Peigang seemed to have figured out something. He pointed at Li Xuewu and asked, "Big project? Eat all by yourself? Or do you have some background..."

"Du--" Li Xuewu glanced around, pulled his arm and walked a few steps towards the rest area, and reminded him in a low voice: "Don't you know that walls have ears?"

"I told you guys there's something wrong—"

Bao Peigang nodded at Li Xuewu, curled his lips and complained: "Why don't you tell us about the project? Are you afraid that we will invest in it?"

"You are so disappointed to hear us say this—"

After Li Xuewu had set up the trap, he still had to turn the tables, "I was thinking that this traditional project is not suitable for your short-term investment..."

"Who told you that we only do short-term investment?" Bao Peigang was dissatisfied and emphasized: "We also do long-term investment, and the most we do is long-term and stable investment!"

"How come I don't know about this?"

Li Xuewu looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Do you also do long-term investment projects such as mineral development and metallurgical industry?"

"Of course...it depends on the project—"

Bao Peigang originally wanted to brag, but as Li Xuewu mentioned two major categories, he decided to hold back and not end up bragging so much that he would lose everything.

"As long as the returns are stable and the project has good prospects, we can invest. There is no problem with that."

He nodded at Li Xuewu and said, "Just because you don't know doesn't mean we don't have it. You should ask us, are we still friends?"

"So it's still my fault?"

Li Xuewu said with a smile: "Liaodong is preparing to integrate small coal mining enterprises. Our factory has set up a bureau. While focusing on the development of coal resources, we also want to make some money and engage in non-ferrous metals."

"What non-ferrous metals? Who are you cooperating with?" Bao Peigang became serious and asked, "Is it with the Santaya Group? Or Wufenghang? How come I haven't heard anything about it?"

"It's too late for you to hear it."

Li Xuewu looked around with amusement and whispered, "Our factory is still discussing. If we can combine other production technologies and set up a combined bureau..."

"I see. One thing leads to another."

Bao Peigang rolled his eyes and said, "Like a trade management center?"

"Two different things—" Li Xuewu shook his head slightly and said, "Ours is called a technology industry alliance. It combines traditional mining projects with high-tech industries to achieve... You won't understand even if I tell you."

"Just tell me who they are."

Bao Peigang looked at Li Xuewu and asked, "Sentaya Group? Wufenghang? Sanhe Corporation? Who else?"

"Without Wufenghang, they won't invest in this, but the docks do," Li Xuewu explained softly, his hands in his trouser pockets, "This time our factory is taking the lead in laying out the industrial base in Liaodong, and we're making a 50-year industrial development plan. If you don't have any preparation, I think you'd better forget it."

“Don’t forget it—”

Bao Peigang thought about it for a while, nodded at Li Xuewu and said, "Well, it's not convenient to talk about it now. I'll go to your factory after I return to Beijing, and we can talk about it in detail."

"Don't worry, there is plenty of investment. I don't look at the project, I only look at the development of your factory!"

"That's it, we'll talk later."

Li Xuewu nodded and went upstairs without much concern. He had to take a nap as he had a lot of work to do in the afternoon and evening.
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“You also built a laboratory here?”

As soon as Chantal got off the car, she was surprised to hear the translator introduce the building in front of her and asked, "Aren't all your scientific research institutions located in the Liangmahe Ecological Industrial Zone?"

"You are just stereotyping me."

Li Xuewu introduced with a smile: "I only told you that the Liangmahe Ecological Industrial Zone includes scientific research institutions. When did you say that scientific research institutions are all in the Liangmahe Industrial Zone?"

He raised his hand to indicate the direction of the stairs and asked the other party to go up first.

"Gangcheng Industrial Zone will become the main steel production area of ​​Red Star Plant in the future, and also a mixed integrated industrial zone for machining, heavy industry and light industry."

As he walked, he introduced: "Related supporting industries must be in place, including scientific research institutes."

"In the Gangcheng branch, we have arranged research directions related to metallurgical industry and manufacturing industry, and Yingcheng also has a ship engineering research branch."

"The Beijing headquarters provides the outline, and the industrial district branch combines theory with practice?"

Chantal was able to summarize. She nodded knowingly and said, "It seems that your company's development does have deep plans and intentions."

“Which company doesn’t have that?”

Li Xuewu smiled and asked, "You're not saying that the Santaya Group has no development plan, are you?"

"I don't believe you even if you tell me. Such a large trading company is developing like a blind man groping in the dark. It's bound to go astray!"

"hehe--"

Chantal chuckled, without commenting, and looked up to observe the scientific research environment here.

You know what, although the sparrow is small, it has everything you need.

Scientific research sounds high-sounding, but in reality it's just a lot of clanging and crackling, either using fire or water, just like alchemy in the magical world.

The researchers are dressed in white coats and are fully equipped with protective gear including goggles, masks, gloves, etc. The glass in the laboratory is also thickened and explosion-proof. It seems that a lot of money has been spent on this.

Once the expert takes action, there is nothing.

Since Li Xuewu dared to invite her to visit here, he must have been fully prepared.

I used the gear precision to remind the other party this morning not to take CNC technology too seriously, as it is not a necessary thing that will hold you back.

Gao Yaqin and Li Xuewu did not say that the Red Star Factory had its own CNC machining center, nor did they say that the research on CNC machine tools had entered the experimental stage.

Anyway, the product has been put on display, so let the other party think about it themselves.

So far, Gao Yaqin and Li Xuewu have been working together very well.

It is convenient to do things among acquaintances.

"Metallurgical process test?"

After watching in the observation room for a while, Chantal was reminded by the engineer she brought with her, and then she understood what the people in the white coats were doing.

"Well, isn't this one on the list of cooperation projects you gave me?" Li Xuewu crossed his arms, smiled confidently, and said, "Wait a moment, the experimental results will be out soon."

He glanced at the concentrating engineer behind Chantal and said, "I'm a layman. I'll ask your expert to help me later."

"Aren't you a little too greedy?"

Chantal glanced at Li Xuewu with amusement and said, "CNC technology is the standard line for industrial production transformation. Metallurgical technology..."

She shook her head slightly and said, "Unless you tell me that your factory has obtained a large non-ferrous metal mine, the relevant ores will have to be imported."

"Well, take your time and don't rush."

Li Xuewu said slowly: "In fact, we are quite interested in several cooperation projects listed in the list, and we have studied them in depth."

"and then?"

Chantal waited for a long time and heard nothing more from him, so she asked, "Did you come to any conclusion?"

"Isn't this waiting?"

Li Xuewu looked at her as if she were a fool, then pointed in the direction of the laboratory and said, "We have to find out the truth ourselves."

"If we have these things, why would we have to spend a lot of money to import them, right?"

"Then I'll wait and see."

Chantal also crossed her arms, looked through the glass window and said, "But I still advise you to make a choice early so as not to waste each other's time."

"It's out. Submit the results."

There was a cheer in the laboratory, and the person in charge submitted the paper experiment report through the window.

The secretary trotted over and handed the materials to Li Xuewu, but Li Xuewu didn't even look at them and handed them to Chantal.

Chantal stared into his eyes, shook her chin, and did not take it immediately, as if she was doubting his motives.

Li Xuewu said calmly: "I don't understand this. What I just said was the truth."

Chantal looked at the documents in his hand and shook them. She also saw that there was no crookedness in his eyes, so she tilted her chin and signaled the engineer behind her.

She came well prepared this time, and the engineers she brought were experts in various fields. She also left a team of engineers in Yingcheng who specialized in inspecting and accepting 10,000-ton cargo ships. She was very cautious in her business and didn't trust anyone.

Li Xuewu really wanted to say that this was not good. How could there be no trust between people? Look at him, he is very sincere.

Data doesn’t lie, but people do.

The engineer she brought with her frowned more and more as he looked at the experimental data. In the end, he just glanced at it and stopped reading it. He directly told Chantal his conclusion.

"Yes, I understand—"

Chantal's expression didn't change after listening to the engineer's introduction.

The engineer did not experience any of the anger, accusations, or slamming of the door that he had imagined.

He just watched her put the experimental data on the table and asked leisurely, "Can you reveal the answer now? My time is very precious."

After such a long period of preparation, the Red Star Factory would definitely not deceive her, let alone go to great lengths to falsify the experiment.

The engineer just told her that the experimental data showed that the experimental target "mineral" not only contained iron, but also high levels of very important rare metals such as vanadium, titanium, cobalt, nickel, etc., with the content reaching up to 20%.

And he concluded that this was absolutely impossible.

Because metal ores of such high purity and abundance have not yet been found in nature, the experiments at the Red Star Factory were fake.

What can rare metals like vanadium, titanium, cobalt, nickel, magnesium, zinc, tungsten, etc. be used for, and why are they celebrated with such grandeur?

These precious metals can be called valuable "industrial vitamins".

It plays a very important role in aerospace, aircraft manufacturing, medical equipment, chemical industry and other fields.

Aircraft engines, rockets and missiles, mortars and tank parts, using alloy materials containing these precious metals, can significantly improve and enhance their overall performance in terms of rotation speed, lifespan, power, etc.

Of course, this is not rare earth. Rare earth minerals are more precious.

She believed what the engineer said, but she would not misjudge the situation. She thought it must be a "show of force" from the Red Star Factory, so she had to deal with it through negotiations.

These are just some tricks before negotiations.

"My technician just said that these minerals are very valuable, but they are a little beyond the laws and cognition of nature."

"Who said it was a natural mineral?"

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and glanced at the other person, then took a metal box from the secretary, opened it, and placed it in front of the engineer.

"This is..." The engineer came closer to take a closer look and guessed vaguely, "Is this slag? The slag left over from steelmaking?"

"So professional—"

Li Xuewu gave the other party a thumbs-up in admiration, and then pointed outside the laboratory window in the direction of a mountain-like pile of materials.

The sunlight outside the window was just right at this time. The sun at three o'clock was setting in the west, and brighter reflected light could be seen on the pile of materials.

Generally speaking, the slag left over from steelmaking contains very little iron and almost no such reflected light.

If there is, it must contain other metals that have not been refined.

"We have as much slag as we want, a lot of it, decades of stockpiling, and the rare metal content is of this quality."

"You mean..." Chantal looked out the window in surprise and asked in shock, "Those are all - such mineral waste?"

"Yes, the waste slag after steelmaking."

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "It is also the main raw material for our factory's metallurgical industry."

It is really sad to say that our metallurgical technology is very limited at present.

In other words, it is better for refining iron. If it is for refining metallic vanadium, the technological level is a sheer waste of resources.

The extraction rate is less than 10%, so more is thrown away than eaten.

Li Xuewu has long known that the iron ore in Gangcheng is a good thing, and the slag from the Gangcheng Steel Plant is also a good thing. This is something that Xiao Guizha had once planned on.

It was Mr. Zhou who took the initiative to confiscate the money, preventing the other party from succeeding.

"President Chantal, to be honest, we do not understand your company's overall strength, just as your company may not understand our full strength."

Gao Yaqin flipped open a photo album of Bincheng Shipyard and handed it to the other party. She pointed to the welds of the 10,000-ton return wheel and said, "Do you think the welding rods used here are from Bethlehem Steel or the low-hydrogen type developed by Meidu?"

"Take a look at this," she continued flipping through the photo collection in her hand and said, "Can we develop the heat treatment process for marine crankshafts?"

"Actually, it's not that we can't."

Gao Yaqin said in a warm and modest tone: "I just feel that we are old friends. We have cooperated for a year. We should trust and understand each other. We can't make the continued cooperation so rigid. What do you think?"

"We fully respected your opinions during the ship delivery process and listened to your suggestions on acceptance and sea trials."

She said sincerely: "Including engineering machinery, machinery manufacturing, power generation and supply, steel workpieces, special vehicles, automobiles and electrical appliances, etc."

"We both have common goals and extensive experience in cooperation. We should work together for common development and a win-win situation."

"I just arrived at the Red Star Factory."

Gao Yaqin said calmly: "In order to prepare for this negotiation, I learned more about the scope of cooperation between our factory and the Santaya Group."

"Of course I didn't know this before, but after listening to the report, I realized that we are a brotherly enterprise that shares weal and woe and is closely related."

She looked into Chantal's eyes and said, "We have also reported the demands of the Santaya Group to the higher-ups. This will take some time."

"The leaders of the construction engineering department also responded that technical cooperation can be carried out, and our factory has also begun to prepare the relevant organizational procedures."

At this point, Gao Yaqin looked at Li Xuewu and asked, "Secretary-General, there is no problem with our factory in this regard, right?"

"It should be no problem."

Li Xuewu nodded and answered seriously: "Our technical partners are not just the Santaya Group, but also Dongfeng Sany Construction."

"Regarding the issue of establishing a multi-party cooperative construction engineering enterprise, the leadership has been discussing and communicating with the relevant departments," he sat up straight and continued, "work in this regard is being advanced in an orderly manner."

"We can talk about anything—"

Gao Yaqin got Li Xuewu's explanation, turned to look at Chantal and said, "What we need is for the Santaya Group to sit down at the negotiation table with sincerity, communicate frankly, cooperate with each other, and share what we have."

Chantal listened to the two people's unanimous opinions, nodded slightly, and said, "I have understood your opinions. Give me some time to think about it."

"No problem, that's what it should be."

Gao Yaqin smiled slightly, and was not in a hurry to strike while the iron was hot. She stood up and said, "There is still some time before dinner."

She looked at her watch and asked Chantal, "How about the negotiation after dinner at 19 p.m.?"

The Santaya Group was the first to rush into the negotiations, and they also asked the Red Star Factory to prepare as soon as possible. The Red Star Factory prepared and dried the horses for a day, but now they have turned the tables on the Santaya Group. Gao Yaqin's rhetoric and strategy are really high -

It looks like an inquiry, but in fact it is an interrogation.

Chantal now needs time to communicate with the team, but she can't be too panicked.

But the Red Star Factory didn't give her much time to prepare, it was only seven o'clock in the evening.

Including dinner time, they only had less than two and a half hours.

"No problem at all."

Chantal smiled confidently, stood up, glanced at Li Xuewu, and said, "Thank you and Secretary-General Li for arranging today's visit. It's hard work."

"You're welcome--"

Li Xuewu could feel that Chantal was talking to him.

When you say thank you, could you please not clench your back teeth?

We each have our own masters. I can't just take your feelings into consideration just because you want a divorce, right?
It was me who saved you when your husband abandoned you in times of crisis!

Business is business, relationships are relationships. Relationships can be communicated in bed, but business must be communicated at the negotiating table. This is the rule.

In this afternoon's game, Li Xuewu played a game where technique could replace strength. He had to show his skills and destroy the confidence of the Santaya Group.

This is just like playing Dui Hu, where you use the cards in your hand to knock down the cards in the opponent's hand, forcing the opponent to have as few cards as possible, until all the good cards have been used up.

Whoever doesn't have enough cards in his hand has to leave the table.

You said your name is Xiaoze, but that doesn't work. I'd rather be called Te!

"Secretary General, Director Dong wants you to come over. There is something."

Li Xuewu hadn't finished his meal yet when Dong Wenxue's secretary came to see him.

Generally speaking, no matter how urgent a secretary's matter is, he or she will wait until the leader has finished his or her meal before discussing it.

In the eyes of Chinese people, the bottom line of coercion and urgency is: You can't just not let people eat, right?
Now he knew that Li Xuewu was eating, but he still came to call him. There was no doubt that it must be something extremely urgent.

However, Li Xuewu behaved very naturally. After listening to the secretary's whispered report, he smiled and said to the guests at the table: "Everyone, enjoy your meal. I'm going to answer a call."

He was just being polite as usual. Li Xuewu didn't expect that he was right and they really did talk on the phone.

He left the restaurant and quickly followed the secretary to the office upstairs. When he arrived at the office door, he saw Gao Yaqin in the room.

"A call came from Beijing. Director Li is in trouble."

Dong Wenxue invited him into the room and informed him: "Director Li was attacked when he was entering the corridor after get off work and was stabbed in the stomach. However, the murderer has been caught. He is Nie Chenglin's son Nie Xiaoguang."

"When Director Li shouted for help after being attacked, a neighbor came out to help contact the factory and called an ambulance. He is now being treated."

"Nie Xiaoguang? Why is it him?"

Li Xuewu frowned slightly. He was still detained in the police station last week.

Duan Youting called him and asked him to go and pick up the person, but he didn't do much. He just checked on Nie Xiaoguang's condition and saved the boy by the way.

He didn't even say hello to Duan Youting. For this kind of public security case, he would have to be imprisoned for at least half a month.

He said that those were his friend's pants and he took them off because he was afraid of dirtying the bed. Who would recognize him?

"I called the commission office and also talked to the hospital. Once there is news, they will call back immediately."

Dong Wenxue frowned and said, "This is really a terrible thing. I saw him at his father's memorial service last time and he was still a young man. I thought he was impulsive and reckless, but I didn't expect..."

I didn't expect that he would actually dare to hurt someone.

"The younger they are, the more ruthless they are. They have no scruples," Gao Yaqin frowned and said, "How did the factory handle it?"

"The person has been taken to the security department. Let's wait for the final result."

Dong Wenxue was the first to receive the news and was also the first to start making arrangements. His arrangements were very comprehensive and sufficient, and Li Xuewu and the others didn't need to make any further arrangements.

Now they are also waiting for news, what if Old Li dies...

"What the hell—"

Li Xuewu gritted his teeth and blamed himself in his heart. If he had ignored him on Sunday, this kid wouldn't have to come out early.

But then I thought, there will be tomorrow even if there is no today, and Nie Xiaoguang's hatred for Lao Li has not been formed in just one or two days, and it was certainly not formed on the day of the memorial service.

"What a coincidence..."

Dong Wenxue was also very depressed. He pointed at his stomach and said, "The hospital said it's right here. They're afraid of the spleen, stomach, or other organs."

"I don't know how many days that guy has been hiding in the corridor. No one usually notices him. Today, Director Li happened to return home on time..."

He and Li Xuewu looked at each other and couldn't help but complain in their hearts.

Old Li is well-known for not loving home. He seldom goes back and usually stays in a guesthouse. No one knows what happened to him today.

Otherwise, why do they say that a person's fate is determined by heaven?

"Think positively—"

Li Xuewu crossed his arms and grinned, saying, "My stomach is fine. Even a sharp knife or a fork wouldn't cut my intestines."

When gangsters fight, they just stab themselves in the stomach with knives. Because it won't kill people, the intestines can also dodge the knife because it's very slippery.

But there are also unexpected situations, such as piercing the spleen, stomach, liver and gallbladder. If the liver is damaged, the disease will occur quickly.

"Ugh--"

Dong Wenxue couldn't help but sigh. It was really ridiculous.

While the important negotiations were going on here, big trouble arose over there.

If Lao Li can't hold on any longer, the negotiations will be affected, that's inevitable.

Not only the negotiations, but other inspection projects will also be affected. Without the top leader, the higher-ups will have to re-examine and appoint new candidates, and there is a question mark as to whether the policies and work can be continued well.

The same goes for Dong Wenxue and Li Xuewu. They have invested so much in Lao Li. If he dies first, all the costs will be sunk.

Jingle bell—jingle bell—

Just when Li Xuewu decided not to wait for the call and called Gao Yaqin to prepare for the negotiation, the phone rang.

Dong Wenxue quickly answered the call and it turned out to be a call from Lao Li.

"Comrade Literary..."

"Director Li, this is Dong Wenxue," Dong Wenxue's voice was full of surprise and relief. He looked at Li Xuewu and Gao Yaqin and said, "Deputy Director Gao and Comrade Li Xuewu are here too. We have been waiting for your call."

Li Xuewu and Gao Yaqin understood the look in Dong Wenxue's eyes. It was clearly a cry: Old Li is not dead! Old Li is not dead!
Indeed, Mr. Li was lucky and although he didn't have time to hide when he saw the danger, he still had a buffer.

Although Nie Xiaoguang sounded fierce, it was actually the first time he had done such a thing.

If Li Xuewu really did it, he would definitely stab the patient in the neck, and there would be no need for rescue.

Readers who often commit murders know that there is a high probability that no animal can be killed by stabbing it in the stomach, unless you cut it open with a knife, like a ghost would do.

The reason why Lao Li called back so quickly was definitely because he was afraid that the three people here would be anxious and that it would affect the progress of the negotiations.

Also, although Lao Li’s strength was running out, he was not dying, and the voice on the phone was still very clear.

"It's nothing serious. The doctors have already treated it and bandaged the wounds," Lao Li said on the phone. "I can also take this opportunity to recuperate for a few days. I haven't had a vacation in a long time. This time I can say I got a good deal, right, hahahaha——"

Li Xuewu answered the phone at Dong Wenxue's signal and said jokingly, "Director Li, it's me, Xuewu."

"Ah, it's the Secretary-General—"

Li Huaide smiled and asked, "How is the negotiation going?"

"I was worried that you were worried about me, so I asked Haiyang to call the operating room. I'm still in the operating room now and will return to the ward soon."

"Don't worry about the negotiations. I will definitely cooperate with the two leaders."

Li Xuewu smiled and reported: "You need to take good care of yourself. As the old saying goes, if you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune in the future!"

"Hahahaha-"

Old Li liked to hear such words. He laughed and said, "I've been feeling a chill on the back of my neck lately, as if there's an evil spirit haunting me."

"Then you can rest assured now. Your evil spirit should be broken." Li Xuewu glanced at Dong Wenxue and Gao Yaqin, and said with a smile: "The rest of the day should be smooth sailing."

"Hahahaha——I just want to hear your good words——"

Li Huaide made a few jokes with him before he said seriously, "I have a request for you. After I hang up the phone, please contact the security department and tell them not to embarrass Nie Xiaoguang."

Li Xuewu's eyes widened when he heard what Lao Li said. Similarly, Dong Wenxue and Gao Yaqin were also stunned.

Before Li Xuewu could ask, Old Li on the phone said, "Flowers may bloom again, but people can never be young again. Young people are not open-minded, so they are bound to make mistakes."

"I have to untie Nie Xiaoguang's knot. I have no hatred towards his father or him. This is all work, and it is the choice of history and the times."

"Director Li, I admire your integrity and integrity."

Li Xuewu said on the phone: "I haven't contacted the security team yet. Negotiations are about to begin. Let Nie Xiaoguang calm down in the security department first. After the negotiations are over, I will contact the factory."

"I will tell him your words. If he still feels sorry, then this child can still be saved. If he refuses to change his ways and is blinded by hatred, then he is beyond saving and you don't need to pity him anymore."

"Oh - OK, get busy!"

Li Huaide let out a long sigh. Between life and death, he had seen through many problems, and all his emotions turned into a sigh.

In his eyes, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old Nie Xiaoguang was just a reckless young man. Life and death depended on his thoughts.

Just like he said, flowers may bloom again, but people can never be young again.

Li Huaide always believed that he had no ill will towards Nie Chenglin and that it was all work.